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Never straight and narrow |
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I won't keep in time |
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Tend to burn the arrow |
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Out of the line |
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Been inclined to wander |
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Off the beaten track |
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That's where there's thunder |
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And the wind shouts back |
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Grinder |
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Looking for meat |
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Grinder |
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Wants you to eat |
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Got no use for routine |
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I shiver at the thought |
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Open skies are my scene |
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That's why i won't get caught |
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Refuse to bite the mantrap |
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Be led to set the snare |
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I love to have my sight |
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Capped everywhere |
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Grinder |
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Looking for meat |
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Grinder |
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Wants you to eat |
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(solo glenn) |
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I've held my licence |
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It came with birth, |
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For self reliance on this earth |
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You take the bullet |
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On which my name |
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Was etched upon in your game |
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Day of independence |
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Stamped us like a brand |
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Round the necks of millions |
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To the land |
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As the mighty eagle |
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I need room to breathe |
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Witness from the treadmill |
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I take my leave |
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Grinder |
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Looking for meat |
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Grinder |
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Wants you to eat |
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Grinder |
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Looking for meat |
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Grinder |
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Wants you to eat |
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Grinder |